Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 11: 11. I want to fight with you

With such a heavy breath and murderous aura, everyone at the scene thought she was going to fight Song Qinghuan desperately to have a life-and-death battle.

Song Qinghuan also took precautions, planning to flash someone as soon as she pounced.

But that knows that Han Qianqian's small expression suddenly changed, there was a smell of broken jars, and she gritted her teeth viciously at Song Qinghuan: "I want to fight you!"

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at her with shocked eyes: "Huh? Duel!"

Han Qianqian's expression was vague, her slender fingertips tightly clenched, "Yes, if you lose in a duel, you will divorce the Emperor immediately and never show up next to him again. If I lose, I won't mention marriage again. Regarding the matter, my marriage contract with the Emperor has since been voided!"

Without waiting for Song Qinghuan to speak out, Shi Yuhan replied coldly: "Okay!"

Song Qinghuan felt that this matter had nothing to do with her, but what was a duel? Do you want to die?

When I was about to ask, Shi Yuhan's clear and cold voice whispered behind her ears: "If you don't pick up love, or you lose, then you will never want to join the Times Group."

Song Qinghuan's heart was full of horror, and when he turned around and stared at him with big eyes, it was a bitter hatred in his heart!

The flashing stone between the two, but in Han Qianqian's eyes, it was flirting.

She lifted the chair next to her forcefully, her voice was deafening: "Then what are you going to duel? Stud, Roulette, Fried Golden Flower, Blackjack, Sic Bo, Mahjong, Pai Gow!"

Puff, Song Qinghuan wants to spit blood! !

This is the duel in the mouth of Miss Han. Are you a gambling player all year round?

"You're really right, her house is a casino," Song Qinghuan murmured, and Li Qianze told her with a smile, his expression was like chicken blood.

He likes to watch women who fight **** horses the most, interesting, and most interesting.

The dueling event that Miss Han said, she had never played, and she couldn't play with such a complicated duel.

Song Qinghuan thought for a while, and asked with some hesitation on his face: "Is it okay to bet the size of the dice?"

"Okay, it's bigger than a dice!" Miss Han gave an order, and Li Qianze immediately took out two dice cups and four dice from the counter next to it.

Han Qianqian put her hand on her dice cup, but did not move, but signaled Song Qinghuan, "You shake first!"

Song Qinghuan's face was extremely quiet, but her heart was throbbing. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she jumped off Shi Yuhan's legs and sat down on a chair next to her.

She picked up the dice cup and shook it lightly, muttering in her heart: Please shake two sixes. If she wants to enter the Times Group, she must enter the Times Group.

After a few light shakes, Song Qinghuan put the dice cup on the table, Han Qianqian reached out her hand eagerly and opened it as soon as she placed it firmly.

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